He doesn't know what happened. Seeing song Yarong close to other men, he is not happy. Even when she appears in Jin's villa again, he can't even breathe.
This appearance of Xi Yang made song Yarong smile from cover her mouth to the end, and she couldn't help laughing.
She patted him on the shoulder and said, "do you know that you look like a child of three or four years old now, the kind of coquetry."
"Song Yarong! What do you say? I'm a seven foot man. I'm a child. You're so bold! " He's jealous. Only when he's jealous!
Eyebrows slant up, pure black eyes, are about to stare out, song Yarong forced to bear a smile.
"You see, you look so angry. It's more like that."
From childhood to adulthood, which woman is not around him, say some good words, but it happened to song Yarong, half a good word is not, all ridicule.
If she continues to smile like this, the crow's feet will soon come out. She tries to keep her smile and calm down.
Jiang Huai also quietly closed the door and came out. Looking at the two people standing at the door, he was stunned. Then he said, "I will take a cold bath when I get up in the middle of the night, but I still hope my husband..."
"It's midnight. Everyone has to rest. If he wants to wash, you can let him do it. Why do you leave everything to her?" Xiyang directly intercepts Jiang Huai's words. He looks angry, like fighting for song Yarong.
Song Yarong has no choice but to help her. It's her business. What does Xi Yang do with his heart? How can she say that for a while.
Raise an eye to accept Jiang Huai's puzzled eyes, helplessly shake a head, estimate is where was stimulated, come here to find vent.
Xi Yang looked at the two people looking at each other, did not listen to their own words, more angry, stopped in the middle of the two people.
Looking at Jiang Huai with a bad complexion, she looked like a hen protecting her cubs. "What are you doing? You said she would not go, and you still looked at her like this."
Jiang Huai didn't know how to open his mouth for a moment. He just wanted to explain the relationship between the two. He received song Yarong's attention, and his words changed temporarily. "This matter, master, don't worry. I will deal with it."
"Better!" Xi Yang turned around, serious indifference, into never gentle, "where is your room, I send you up."
"Ah?"
Her room is in the one behind Jiang Huai. How can she answer? Shouldn't he know where he is?
Realizing song Yarong's embarrassment, Jiang HUAIJI immediately said, "men and women are different. Young master Biao asks so many questions. How can girls be willing to say that?"
Xi Yang thought that it was such a thing, so he shut up and took out his mobile phone to have a look at the time. "It's almost eleven o'clock. You'd better go back to sleep."
"I see. You should go back soon." I wish the Great Buddha Xiyang would leave soon.
His face hesitated for a moment, some reluctantly nodded, "OK, then I'll go back first, don't send me, you have an early rest."
"OK, then you should slow down on the way." Song Yarong looked at him and said, "is there anything else?"
"Nothing."
Xi Yang sighed silently in his heart. He also felt strange and left shaking his head.
Song Yarong thought that he must have something to do. Just now, he asked Jiang Huai, "what's the matter with him?"
Jiang Huai next to him shook his head. It's the first time he's ever seen him, young master Biao.
This night, song Yarong sleepless, step by step to take care of Jin Beihan.
The next day, song Yarong stood at the door of the classroom.
There was a constant stream of discussions about last night.
"That's not true. It's spread in the upper class. Su manrou and Shen Hanjun have been together and kept a secret from us for so long."
"And song Yarong, she and Mrs. Jin are best friends. It's too deep."
"Are you paying attention to the wrong place? It's su manrou who robbed song Yarong's design."
Last night, it was a legend of Qingda. The news of these people was so well-informed.
Song Yarong just walked into the door of the classroom, the original endless discussion was completely silent, all staring at Song Yarong.
She couldn't bear to stare like that. As soon as she got back to her seat, she saw countless snacks and colorful envelopes on her seat.
One side of Wu Lu seriously holding the paper, do not know what to write.
What's going on here?Just as they want to move towards their own seats, those alienated people in the class step forward one by one, holding song Yarong's hand and looking very intimate.
"Song Yarong, you are here. You are suffering these days."
"Yes, that Su manrou is really shameless. She has to do the porcelain work without the diamond."
"What are you going to do with her?"
She is still Jin Beihan's real treasure. Everyone wants to have a little relationship with him.
It's hard for her. The whole desk is full of snacks, and there are chairs and the floor, which makes her how to teach. Besides, she can't collect these things.
"I really won't take these things. After all, it's hard to take a short hand. It's just that I have to send them back when they should be delivered." It's a headache.
If she sent them one by one in front of the registration form, they would not be able to send them tomorrow.
Just thinking of the best way, Wu Lu grabbed her and whispered a few words in her ear.
Song Yarong's face also had color in an instant. She patted Wu Lu on the shoulder. She was very satisfied with the military adviser. "Yes, this idea is very good."